Chapter 133: The palace is full of snow for Changqing
Palace.
The majestic imperial city, the red wall of green tiles, and the gilt color.
The commander of Yu Linwei has changed to a dark-skinned general, and when he saw the carriage of the Jade King's Mansion, he did not stop it much, and when he reached the front palace, Yurong got out of the carriage.
As soon as she jumped out of the carriage, she saw the carriage of King Rong's mansion, and couldn't help but wonder: Rong Yuan also entered the palace, but Li Sheng clearly said that the emperor could summon him into the palace alone, could it be the queen mother
Wei Fenghuang is still dressed in a strong suit, because she has to enter the palace, she is wearing a green dress, with her slightly cold face, she looks energetic.
Li Sheng turned around and instructed: "The county lord also knows the rules in the palace, and there will be a grandmother who will come to take the county lord to the Changqing Palace in a while, and the Sprinkle family will retire first." ”
Yurong nodded and said, "There is Father-in-law Lao." ”
When Li Sheng walked away, Wei Fenghuang's face, which had been cold, eased a little, and said, "Miss, I" When the words came to her mouth, she really couldn't say anything.
Yurong's mind was still worried about why the emperor summoned her into the palace, but as soon as he spoke, he didn't understand, and raised his head to meet her eyes: "Hmm"
"I want to apologize to Miss." After Wei Fenghuang finished speaking, a cold face was already red. Yurong has been missing these days, although no one blames her, her heart is full of self-blame, she is Miss's secret guard, not only failed to protect Miss, but also put her in danger because of herself, no matter how you look at it, she is unqualified.
Yurong immediately understood where her heart knot, and smiled faintly: "You don't have to blame yourself too much, the world is changeable, who could have predicted what would happen next, not to mention that when I was in the middle, I was with Rong Yuan all day long, and you were not wrong." ”
When Wei Fenghuang heard her say this, his heart relaxed slightly.
While the master and servant were talking, a plain mama came to lead the way. The old lady saluted in a formal manner, glanced at Wei Fenghuang beside Yurong, didn't say anything, and took the two of them to the Changqing Palace with a deep thought.
The Changqing Palace is located in the northwest corner of the imperial city, and the flowers are covered along the way. The stone road was smooth with no boring interest, and after going around for a long time, the mother who led the way finally stopped.
The shape of the Changqing Palace is like the name of the palace, with the word "Qing". There is not a trace of the grandeur or sophistication of the imperial city, it looks like an ordinary palace. A few lonely snow-white pear blossoms are in full bloom in the courtyard, which should be the vibrant season of summer, but these white flowers add a bit of sadness.
"The emperor is waiting for the county lord Jingru inside, this girl please stay." Mama didn't raise her head. Said expressionlessly.
Yurong nodded at the Phoenix and walked towards the hall.
Embroidered shoes stepped on the bluestone slab bricks in the courtyard, as if the whole court echoed this subtle sound, and there were one or two snow-white petals drifting with the wind, the whole Changqing Palace was delicate and beautiful like a painting in the picture scroll is a small scene of the south of the Yangtze River that is carefully carved, the beauty is beautiful, but it is too fragile to touch.
"Affectionate parting since ancient times, even more Nakan, snubbing the Qingqiu Festival." Yurong groaned in a low voice. Then she was dumbfounded, and she unconsciously remembered such a sentence, probably this snow-white piece is too lonely.
"Although it is not a cold autumn, this courtyard full of flowers is also better than Qingqiu. Good words, Jing Ru, but I feel it," Nanmen Boyu was dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe, standing in front of the door, looking at her and smiling.
Yurong saluted and said, "Jingru has seen the emperor." Jing Ru is just casually talking nonsense, and the emperor doesn't want to make fun of it. "Obediently, she is just talking nonsense, Liu San's words are not interesting to her. Nanmen Boyu also has a vision.
"Do you know what kind of flower this is?"
Yurong glanced at the white petals, a little unimpressed, and was also puzzled by the question he suddenly raised, and said, "Jing is like a little unheard." I hope Your Majesty will tell me. ”
"Haha, you really don't say it's a pear blossom like those who think they're smart," the expression on Nanmen Boyu's face looked very happy, and Chong Yurong nodded and said, "This flower is called Xueyi." The snow is like a cloak, and the petals are white. ”
The corners of Yurong's mouth twitched when he heard his words, it was not that others were smart. It's that you're the emperor, and you have to fool around.
She had never heard the name Xueyi Flower before, so she couldn't help but step forward to take a closer look, the faint fragrance combined with the delicate color, and a sense of familiarity surged in her mind.
The courtyard is full of white flowers, blooming for a lifetime.
In the backyard of Dexin Temple, jade was also planted, and she also thought it was a pear blossom at the time. Nanmen Boyu and Jade Wang Ye have planted such a piece, and at a glance, they can see that it is under careful care that this delicate flower grows so prosperously. Xueyi won the favor of the two, except for her mother, Princess Yu, Yurong couldn't think of a second person.
Yurong suddenly had an ominous premonition in her heart, she didn't think that the emperor would come to her to enjoy the flowers inexplicably.
"Qingyi likes this flower the most." Nanmen Boyu said lightly.
This was what she expected, Yurong was not very surprised, and said with a smile: "Father also often tells Jingru about this flower." ”
"Don't mention your father" As soon as the Jade King was mentioned, Nanmen Boyu's tone suddenly cooled down, and Yan Bi glanced at the petite girl in pink in front of him, her eyebrows were like distant mountains, her delicate lips were slightly upturned, and a pair of watery eyes seemed to be asking him what was wrong.
He suddenly felt a little annoyed in his heart, and said, "Qingyi, you know me."
"Your Majesty, I'm Jingru." Yurong sighed in his heart, and said without any panic on his face.
"Who is Jingru Qingyi, you don't want to use others to prevaricate me. You're going to be this time" Nanmen Boyu shook his head, and the vicissitudes of life in his eyes seemed to disappear all at once, leaving only the youthfulness of a teenager.
Yurong glanced at the palace door that had been closed at some point, and the first thought that came to her mind was "not good", and then saw that Nanmen Boyu didn't seem to be acting with her on purpose, so she asked tentatively: "What does Your Majesty want me to tell you?"
Nanmen Boyu's face was a little nervous, he looked around, lowered his voice and said: "Qingyi, don't talk nonsense, my father is still alive, how can you call me the emperor, not to mention that my father and emperor already belong to the emperor's brother as the crown prince, what if others listen to this?"
Nanmen Boyu is this amnesia, what kind of dog blood is Yurong's heart almost collapsed: "Then how do I call you?"
Nanmen Boyu glanced at her strangely, reached out and touched her forehead, and said, "Qingyi is a little strange today, just call me Brother Nanmen as usual." ”
"Brother Nanmen"
"Well, tell me what you think in your heart today, do you really want to marry Congrong" A twist flashed across his face.
Yurong glanced at him, not knowing how to answer for a while. She really couldn't figure out what was going on.
"You have really decided," his face was full of desperate pain, and said, "That's it, that's it" Nanmen Boyu opened his mouth with some difficulty, and when he was about to say, "I want you to grow old together", a voice suddenly shouted in his head, "You are the emperor, everything in the world is yours, everything is yours, everything is yours"
Yes, he is the emperor
Yurong's eyes suddenly became gloomy when he looked at him, and he subconsciously took a step away from him, but the next second he grabbed his shoulders. To be continued.
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